Steven drove home from another long and rough day at the office. His recent workload was taking its toll on him...mentally, physically and emotionally. By the time he rolled into the driveway each night at around 9 o'clock, his wife, Karen, was already in bed sleeping after leaving his cold dinner on the counter.
Steven and Karen had been married for five years. The two met as college sophomores and began dating in their junior year. Steven was tall (6'2") and well-toned for his 200-pound frame, with solid good looks, cobalt-blue eyes and light brown hair. He had been an excellent baseball player in high school, but didn't continue playing in college. Karen was athletic at 5'5" and 105 pounds, with deep green eyes and long dark brown hair that she usually wore in a ponytail. Her smooth skin had a natural "tan" color to it, making her appear as thought she spent all her time in the sun. Karen's body was perfectly proportioned, with full and pert breasts complemented by a subtle curve to her hips. Karen's ass was also perfect, slightly round and without any dimples or imperfections. Physically, Steven and Karen were the perfect couple.
Steven and Karen dated for three years after graduation before tying the knot. Now at age 30, Steven had a job that paid extremely well, but demanded more and more of his time. Steven's long hours at work were poorly timed in another regard...Karen was five months pregnant. Steven felt increasingly guilty over his being away from home so much while his wife was feeling the hormonal and emotional pulls of her pregnancy. He tried to ease his guilt by focusing on the financial security he was providing for his wife and future family. But each night when he entered his quiet home, it became difficult to truly believe that he was doing the right thing for his marriage.
Tonight, Steven was actually able to leave work "early" at around 6 o'clock. He was simply too tired to work anymore, and he felt strongly that he needed to spend more time with Karen. Steven and Karen had been arguing more often lately and he had concluded that it was largely because he was away from home just too much. In one confrontation, Karen told Steven that she thought he was no longer attracted to her since she became pregnant. Steven told her that it wasn't true; in fact, Steven found Karen extremely beautiful pregnant. Karen had not exhibited many of the classic symptoms of pregnancy. Her ankles and legs had not swelled, and her weight gain was very minimal. Her belly was swollen, but it looked perfectly proportioned with the rest of her figure. Karen's breasts had swelled nicely and her nipples, while not any larger than normal, were a much darker brown. Steven did have to admit, though, that they were not having sex as often as they used to, but that was due to the strain of his job and not any lack of attraction to his wife.
Steven pulled down his street and passed an overnight courier van parked near the corner. He noted that someone must be receiving a late delivery. He pulled into the driveway as usual, though Steven was unaccustomed to seeing his house in the early evening daylight. He walked to the end of the driveway to retrieve the empty trash cans from the morning's pick-up, which we carried to the rear of the house. Following his usual routine, he entered the house through the backdoor which opened into the kitchen. He dropped his keys onto the counter and noticed that the kitchen light was off. Steven had assumed that Karen would be in the middle of making dinner and that he could surprise her by coming home from work so early. But there were no pots, no bowls, no signs of making dinner visible in the kitchen. Steven thought that perhaps Karen gave up on making a real dinner anymore because he was never home to eat it with her.
Steven closed the door behind him and clicked on the kitchen light. A pile of mail lay on the table, along with an overnight package and two drinking glasses. A half-empty pitcher of iced tea stood in the center of the table.
Steven walked through the kitchen into the dining room and made his way around into the living room. The television was not on, nor was the stereo. Karen had been more tired in the past few weeks of her pregnancy, so Steven assumed she was taking a nap. He walked quietly down the hallway toward the master bedroom at the end. He did not want to wake Karen if she were taking a nap. He would let her sleep and then give her a surprise by making dinner while she slept.
As Steven approached the bedroom, he saw that the door was closed but slightly ajar. Quietly, he approached the door and peeked through the opening. Steven expected to see Karen curled up on the bed in a sound sleep, with a blanket covering her napping form.
Instead, Steven saw his wife perched doggie-style near the edge of their bed, while a strange man stood on the floor and pumped his rock hard cock in and out of his wife's pregnant, shaved pussy.
Steven was speechless. His jaw dropped and he was unable to form words or even make a sound. He watched as his wife reared her head back, her swollen belly hanging beneath her, and her large tits bouncing in time with her belly. The strange man was about 6'1" and muscular, probably about 28 years old. He was driving his rod into Karen at a steady, hard pace, rubbing his hands over her smooth ass as he moved.
Karen groaned and growled as the man rammed his meat into her swollen slit. Karen seemed to be slamming back on his cock with as much enthusiasm as he was laying his meat to her open hole. Steven watched for what seemed like hours, but it was probably no more than a few minutes. The man alternated between rubbing her sweet ass, and reaching forward to rub her belly and grab her hanging tits. When he rubbed her ass, the man would use his thumbs to massage Karen's puckering anus which seemed to draw a sharp growl from Karen each time he did it.
